A guy I work with just bought a house and there was a swingset in the backyard he offered to me. So, Saturday morning my father-in-law and I spent 2 hours taking it apart and brought it over to my house. After about 3 hours of putting it back together we realized the wood was warped and not stable enough to last more than another year or two. Anyone want a swingset?
My first week's fantasy baseball score: 336-221. A 115 point victory. The next closest person in the league to me was 97 points behind. I love myself.
Friday night we held a practice Easter Egg Hunt for Kenslee. She learned the ropes then kicked some ass on Sunday.
When I became a dad one of the things I looked forward to was coming home from work and having my daughter run to the door to greet me with a hug. I didn't think it would be happening at 10 months. Now that she's walking she'll spot me across the room and run over to me with her arms outstreched for a big hug. It's the awesomest.
4 comments:
Timophil!
Isn't it the best when your wee one hugs you? Tell me, when you taught Kenslee to egg hunt, did you teach her the elbow jab, the knee to the groin, the swirly?
I love it that you had Kenslee do a practice run. Just cracks me up.
A practice run? What a great idea...teach her to be prepared...then smoke the competition...this little girl will go far.
My daughter walked at ten months as well. Clearly this is an early sign of genius and we're both raising future Rhodes scholars...
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